Choose Your Shot: An Interactive Erotic Adventure

by Christine d'Abo

  The flush that spread across his cheeks was beautiful. “Yes, Ma’am.”

  There was no shyness or hesitation in his movements as he closed the distance between where she stood and the bed. The muscles of his back rippled as he climbed into position, his ass thrust up into the air. He was a beautiful mix of strength and submission—exactly the type of man who turned her on.

  “While I was surprised to see you here tonight, I have to say I’m not really shocked.” Tegan unzipped and pushed down her leather skirt, leaving her in the corset, lace panties and black high-heeled shoes. “Someone like you, someone who always seems to have everything kept together so perfectly, usually has a pretty powerful coping mechanism.”

  He shivered, but didn’t respond.

  “I know we didn’t spend a lot of time together in the office, but now that I know about this side of you, I think there is an opportunity for us to get to know each other. While I do like some variety in my sex life, there is something very appealing about taking control of a man like you.”

  “I live to serve.” And he wiggled his ass.

  She knew he was testing her, seeing how far he could push before he got a reaction from her. She’d done that many times herself when the roles had been reversed. Dropping the strap-on at the end of the bed, she walked around to his side.

  “You might come to regret those words by the time our hour is up.”

  Normally, she liked to warm a sub up before she laid into them. But there was something about him, the way he was trying to get a rise out of her, that made her want to forgo any gentler ministrations and jump to something more intense. Without warning, she landed two hard slaps to his muscular ass, driving a yelp out of him.

  “I know you like to be useful. It turns you on, doesn’t it?” She landed three more hard spanks, all to the same spot. The feelings would be intense, and if she was doing it correctly, it would hurt quite a bit. “Answer me.”

  His breathing had grown ragged in the space of a few heartbeats. “Yes, Ma’am. I enjoy being helpful to others.”

  “It turns you on at work sometimes, doesn’t it? I bet you go home at the end of a busy day and get yourself off after having a hard-on all day.” Another two spanks, this time to the opposite cheek. “Tell me.”

  “Yes.” He groaned. “Yes, I get hard sometimes. Women telling me what to do all day, making them happy. I get rock-hard when I see that look in their eyes. The one that tells me I’ve made them happy.” He turned his face and met her gaze. “I want to make you happy too.”

  Her pussy was soaked, her arousal skyrocketing because of his short speech. He wanted to make her happy, got off on it. And she wanted to make him happy by taking over, taking charge. Fuck, this was going to be explosive.

  “You want to make me happy?” She reached over and grabbed his chin. She pressed her thumb into his cheek, enjoying the feel of his stubble. “If you want any chance of me fucking that sweet ass of yours tonight, then you need to earn it.”

  “Yes, Mistress.” He licked his lips, his gaze flitting down to her pussy. “I’ll do anything you ask.”

  She had a laundry list of things she wanted him to do to and for her, but from the eager look in his eyes and the way he was staring at her cunt, they were both on the same page as to what his first task would be.

  Lifting her foot so it was on the bed, she exposed her pussy to him and smiled. “I want you to make me come.”

  “Yes, Ma’am.”

  “You’re not allowed to fuck me. I don’t want you getting off the bed. You’re not allowed to come yourself until I give you permission. I’m the only one who will give that to you tonight. Understand?”

  He nodded. “I wouldn’t dream of breaking the rules, Mistress.”

  “Good. I expect you to put some effort into this. If I think you’re not doing your best I will walk out of this room and leave you to find another Mistress. Now get to work.”

  Adam shuffled closer to her, but kept his hands on the mattress. Her panties were soaked. She could smell her arousal and could only imagine what she looked like from his perspective. Without using his hands, he pressed his face to the crease of her thigh and tugged at her panties with his teeth. The thin fabric barely moved, but it was enough to send a shiver of pleasure through her as the fabric scraped across her engorged clit.

  “Ma’am, I would like to eat your pussy. May I remove your panties?”

  God, he was magnificent like this. Strong, sexy and begging her for a taste. She cocked her head and gave the request a few moments of consideration. Not that there was any real deliberation, but she had to make it look good.

  “Fine. Perhaps I should remove them. I wouldn’t want you damaging my clothing.”

  “I wouldn’t dream of it. Please, Mistress. Allow me. Let me show you how careful I can be.”

  She rolled her eyes, knowing she had every intention of letting him do the task all along. “If you do anything to them, there will be hell to pay.”

  “Of course, Ma’am.”

  Adam rose to his knees and eased her foot from the bed to the floor. Then he carefully slipped her panties over her hips and down her legs. What she wasn’t expecting were the series of small kisses he placed along her stomach and the tops of her thighs. The gentle care he took as he stripped the thin piece of fabric from her body.

  Placing his hands on her hips, he encouraged her to sit on the bed. “Would you like me to give you a massage, Mistress? I could ease some of the tension from your body?”

  There was only one place she wanted easing, but knew that denying herself the immediate gratification would only serve to enhance her pleasure. Trying to maintain her appearance of bored complacency, she let out a soft huff.

  “My legs are a bit sore. You may massage them.”

  The look that came across his face could only be described as bliss. “Thank you, Ma’am.”

  Shifting down to the end of the bed, he slipped her shoes from her feet and began to slowly massage the muscles. His fingers were strong and easily worked out the knots Tegan hadn’t realized were present. As he moved his way up first one leg, then the other, her body slowly ignited. He found every sensitive spot, teasing them with his fingers, pausing to place kisses on the places where she’d moan. She’d never been with a man so attentive before. Not even some of the Doms she’d played with in the past.

  This was amazing.

  By the time he reached the tops of her thighs, they were both panting hard. If he didn’t do what she’d told him to do soon, there would be a flogging thrown in before his ass saw any action.

  His gaze was locked on her bare pussy. His fingers kneaded her thighs, digging into her flesh in a way that betrayed his anticipation.

  “Ma’am, are you ready for me to lick your pussy?”

  Hell, she was ready fifteen minutes ago, but she wanted to stretch things out as long as she could. Anticipation was as much a part of the game as the control and trust. Plus, it made for a hell of a good orgasm.

  Propping her head on her hand, she lifted a leg and ran her foot along his naked side. “You honestly think you’ve done enough to get me aroused? You think that simply rubbing my legs will make me ready to come?”

  He looked up, and a look of panic flitted across his face. “Mistress, I want to make you feel good. Did I do something wrong? Do you need me to start over? I—I don’t mind.”

  It was almost cute how desperate he was to please her. “No, that would take too much time.” Pushing herself up, Tegan was sure to get right in his face. “I will allow you to lick my pussy. But I don’t want any half-assed attempts at this. You better make me come hard. Do you understand?”

  His eyes had widened and his breath came out in a series of short gasps. “Yes. Oh, yes, Ma’am. I’ll make you feel so good. I promise.”

  This was what s
he’d wanted to see. Not every sub needed pain to get to that place in their head where all their worries and the stresses from their lives didn’t exist. Men like Adam were wired a bit differently and it was a wonderful change to have a man like him under her care. Not that mind games normally did it for her, but there was something sincere in his desire to be needed, to be useful. If anything, it was an even greater responsibility on her part to ensure he got what he needed most from their encounter.

  “Don’t disappoint me.” She whispered the words, loving the way he shivered in reaction.

  Not bothering to wait for him, she stretched back on the bed and spread her legs. She was the one in charge, after all. Thankfully, he wasted no time in getting to work. He positioned himself between her thighs, dipped his head and licked a slow path up her pussy. Tegan had already been more than turned on, so the sensations of his wet tongue against her sensitive clit had her moaning instantly.

  “That’s it, boy. Make me feel good.”

  Adam dropped to his belly and began to lick her in earnest. Sliding his fingers into her pussy, he began to match the rhythm of his licks with the thrust of his hand. When he’d suck hard on her clit, he’d fan his fingers out wide inside her, stretching her cunt and making her aware of every inch.

  “You taste amazing, Mistress. I could eat you out for hours.”

  Now there was a pleasant thought.

  “Our time is limited here. If you want any chance of feeling that cock in your ass, you better hurry up.”

  He groaned and lowered his head once more. The steady lapping of his tongue, coupled with the heady sounds he made, had her pushed to the edge faster than she would have liked. She really could enjoy making him serve her for hours on end, teasing and loving her body, taking her over the edge of pleasure over and over.

  But not tonight. She had other plans for him.

  When her orgasm threatened to overtake her, she did nothing to stop its approach. Instead she grabbed hold of his head and held him tight. As the waves of pleasure crested, Tegan ground her pussy against his mouth, not caring if she was smothering him or not. It was amazing. Her body shook as she moaned, overrun with the blissful sensations. He continued to lick at her until she finally released him and fell back against the pillows.

  “Good boy. That was good.” God, she was going to need a minute to catch her breath. If she’d had any idea how good he was, she would have tracked him down months ago.

  “Thank you, Ma’am.”

  “I want you back into position. I think you’ve earned your reward.”

  Even once he did as she asked, she took her time getting up. He really had done an excellent job and her body didn’t want to listen to her orders just then. Still, a newfound wave of energy hit her when she looked up and saw him on all fours, his cock hard and leaking against his belly and his body shaking.

  “You want this badly, don’t you?”

  He nodded so hard, she thought his head was on a spring.

  Walking around to the end of the bed, she bent down and retrieved the strap-on from where it had fallen to the floor. “Well, since you’ve been a good boy, I’ll give it to you. But there is one little thing we need to do first.”

  He groaned as she pulled the nipple clamps from her discarded skirt. “I’d forgotten about those.”

  She gave his ass a slap. “No reason to be disrespectful. Now rise up for a minute so I can get them in place.”

  He really was excellent at following directions, even the ones she knew he didn’t want to. It took her only a few minutes to get the clamps in place. Adam twitched slightly as the clamp bit into his skin, securing itself into place. The chain connecting the clamps swayed below him as he dropped back into position.

  “There,” she said as she patted his back, “isn’t that better?”

  “Yes, Mistress.”

  “It’s good to have the distraction. It will make things feel so much better.”

  She retrieved a bottle of lube from the toy chest and squeezed a generous amount onto the palm of her hand. “Have you done this before?”

  “A few times, Ma’am. But it’s been a while.”

  “Then we’ll go slow to start. I’d hate to ruin the fun by hurting you unnecessarily.”

  Adam lowered his head to the mattress as she pressed a finger into his waiting ass. She’d only done this a few times herself. Normally the men she spent time with weren’t into anal play and would rather she flog them than fuck them. She always loved to explore new boundaries when she could. She squeezed his ass cheek and worked a second finger into him.

  “You’re so tight, hot. I can’t wait to see your ass swallow up my cock.”

  “Yes, Ma’am. It will feel so good.”

  She wasn’t normally an impatient woman, but seeing how quickly he was falling apart beneath her touch was driving her mad. “I’m going to add one more finger, then I’m going to get the harness on.”

  She might have been rushing things a little, but she didn’t care. The dildo wasn’t that big around and he was more than ready. Next time though, she’d take her time and tease him for hours.

  Whoa. Next time?

  Adam turned his head and looked at her. “Ma’am? Is there a problem?”

  Shit, this wasn’t the time to have a panic attack about a future that might not happen. The things that existed outside these walls weren’t a concern at the moment. It’s just him and her, nothing more. “I’m fine. I just wanted to make sure you were paying attention.” She withdrew her hand and gave his ass another slap. “Eyes forward.”

  She stepped into the harness and tightened it into place. There was a hard plastic nub on the inside that happily pressed against her clit. If she did this right, he wouldn’t be the only one getting off.

  Slipping into position behind him, she adjusted herself so she was between his legs and the head of her cock was now against his hole. “Relax.”

  She watched the muscles in his back flex and release as he took several deep breaths. On his next exhale, she pressed her hips forward and slipped the head of the cock into him. He moaned as he started up a steady, shallow rhythm. It was oddly wonderful to be the one doing this, fucking this man who was not only strong, but smart and successful. She was the one making sure he had everything he needed—it was a rush that couldn’t be compared to anything else.

  “More. Please, Mistress, I need more.”

  Giving his hips a hard squeeze, she deepened her thrusts. The moment she hit his prostate, he cried out and sweat sprung up across his back.

  “Yeah, you like that. You like me fucking you with my cock. Telling you what to do.” Her arousal spiked once more as the plastic rubbed against her clit. “Tell me how much you like it.”

  “I do. I love it, Ma’am. Please let me come. I need to touch my cock.”

  “No.”

  “Please.” He lowered his forehead to the mattress. “I can’t...I...too much.”

  “But you’re being so good for me. Don’t you want me to make you scream?”

  “Yeah, yes, please. Need—” He sucked in a sharp breath.

  “Need what? Tell me.”

  “Come. Need to come.”

  That’s what she’d wanted to hear. “Do it. Grab your cock and make yourself come.”

  No longer holding back, Tegan worked the cock into him until it could go no farther. She watched his arm, and matched the rhythm of his strokes with her thrusts. God, the pace was punishing, hard and fast. There was no way he would be able to last long at that rate. Hell, she was already on the precipice against herself.

  Closing her eyes, she had to fight her body’s desire to let go. This wasn’t about her. Adam was the only important thing, and at the moment his orgasm was on the verge of exploding. “Are you close?”

  “Yeah. Fuck yeah. Harder.
”

  Her body protested at the unfamiliar motions, but she pushed herself. He wanted harder and faster, then that was exactly what he’d get from her. “I want to hear you. Talk.”

  He moaned. “My body...is on fire. Need to come. My dick, balls ache. So close...God.”

  “Do it. Come on, Adam, I know you’re holding back. Come for me. Do it now.”

  She slapped his ass one more time and the jolt was enough to send him over the edge. His back bowed as his hips stuttered forward and back between the grip of his hand and the cock in his ass. He cried out as his body shuddered.

  She continued to fuck him, the sights and sounds of his orgasm pushing her into her second orgasm. She moaned and squeezed his hips as hard as she could, riding out the waves of pleasure. Finally, everything stopped.

  The only sound that filled the room was their harsh breathing. His body shook as she carefully slipped the dildo from his body and eased him down to the mattress. “Are you okay?”

  He chuckled. “You’re kidding, right? I haven’t come that hard in ages.”

  “Oh, good.” Now that the scene was over, she found herself falling out of her Domme role easily. “I was scared I was going to hurt you there.”

  “Are you kidding? That was amazing.”

  She carefully removed each of the nipple clamps before she stretched out on the bed beside him. “I’m glad.”

  “It wasn’t long enough, you know.” He mirrored her earlier position and propped his head on his hand. “An hour is only a tease. I could have gone for a whole lot longer. Maybe even do it again sometime.”

  The idea of doing this with him again shouldn’t feel so right. He was a coworker, higher up than she was on the corporate ladder, even if it was in a different department. Could they actually have some sort of relationship and still be able to face each other every day?

  “I’m not saying we need to rush into things.” He pushed a piece of hair from her face. “But I think it might be worth discussing.”

  Before she could say anything else, the light in the room flashed. “That’s our warning.”